"As long as it's from you, I would drink poison too!"
Eldest Young Master Yan still wore a mischievous grin while sipping his hangover tea, his eyes remained glued on Zhu Qianying, dancing with laughter.
This is murder!
Zhu Qianying, who has never responded well to his seductive charm, stands up sharply in a fit of annoyance.
"Baby, let's go to sleep!"
The little boy, who is Zhu Qianying's shadow, wriggles out of Eldest Young Master Yan's grasp and huffs at him before reluctantly saying, "Good night, Daddy!"
Eldest Young Master Yan lifts the little boy's face, puckers his lips and gives him a light kiss, "Good night, baby!"
Zhu Qianying bid goodnight to the elders along with the little boy, then went upstairs to sleep.
While climbing the stairs, her son continued his sulky remarks, "Mommy, if Daddy sees that woman again, I will break his leg!"
Zhu Qianying chuckled, paying little attention to his words.
